Chapter 1771 Lost
The port of Weymouth had been completely shrouded in fog. Harry and the others stood on the boat and looked around, but they could only see a gray area and could not see anything.
"Miss Grofeyn, is Weymouth really ahead?" Ron turned his head slightly, looking at Safina who was slowing down in the cockpit and asked.
Hearing the words, the other party nodded immediately.
"There's nothing wrong with that."
Not long after, she temporarily parked the boat some distance away from the mist, and then walked out of the cabin.
"Captain, how's it going? Are you going to drive in now?"
In fact, no captain was appointed for this operation, but Safina called Harry that once before, and she seemed to find this title quite convenient, so she just continued to call him that.
In this regard, Harry didn't raise any objections to her. Anyway, it was just a title, and everything was the same.
"Wait for a while, then go in later." Harry glanced at the fog in front of him a few more times before he said, "Everyone check their things again, and make final preparations...Ginny, you and Geoffine Miss is about the same size, lend her the rune robe you are wearing, and you can wear mine."
As he spoke, he took off the rune wizard robe on himself first.
"No," Ginny hurriedly said, "I can wear it for her, but you don't need to wear it for me. If you encounter a battle, you will definitely fight, but I may not, do you?"
"Stop talking, listen to me!" Harry didn't listen to Ginny's persuasion, and forcibly swept his wizard robe into her hands, "Otherwise, I don't worry."
While they were arguing, Safina on the side said with some doubts:
"Why? Is there anything special about your robes?"
As she was speaking, she suddenly saw a large number of ancient rune scripts drawn on the inside of the robe that Harry took off, and she couldn't help but be surprised:
"Is this an ancient magic item? But this style is different"
"This is a wizard's robe made by Maca," Hannah explained on the sidelines. "It can defend against magic and shock, and the effect is great."
"Mr. McLean's work?" Safina stared at the robe again,
Immediately exclaimed again, "It's incredible! I've only read descriptions of similar things in some ancient documents..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw that Ginny had handed over her robe. Safina subconsciously received it in her hand, looked it over and over again, but finally handed it back to Ginny and said:
"It's still not necessary, thank you, Mr. McLean, for making it to protect you, I don't wear it properly."
"Stop pushing," Ron said helplessly seeing Ginny and Safina handing it back and forth, "remember what I said yesterday? Harry wears my... Harry, don't talk too much, Ginny is right, you need it more than anyone!"
Ron was rarely tough this time. But as far as the facts are concerned, his judgment is indeed correct. Even though he was just refuted by Hermione before, the self-healing ability bestowed on him by Dumbledore can indeed allow him to survive the injury. Hold on better than anyone else.
In the end, Harry could only take Ron's rune robe and put it on himself again.
Seeing that everyone was basically ready, he finally nodded slightly towards Safina, then waved his hand to the fog ahead and said:
"Start docking!"
...
The process of sailing the boat into the fog is like driving the boat into a gray wall. This is the special feature of the fog. Not only is the boundary clear, but the inside and outside are like two different worlds.
The moment the small yacht that Harry and the others were on crossed the border and entered the foggy area, the sun that had been shining brightly disappeared suddenly, and everyone's eyes suddenly darkened.
"Speed down a bit"
"I know."
Without Harry's reminder, Safina saw that the visibility in the fog was so low, she immediately reduced her sailing speed again, and finally drove forward slowly at a speed slower than a person's running.
However, where the port is, it is still not visible.
Since there is no reference at all, everyone can only be patient and continue to wait. Because from now on, unless they encounter an enemy that they have to face, they must not use magic as much as possible.
Harry stood on the side of the boat and looked around, trying to see something. It's a pity that the surrounding area of the boat is completely foggy, no matter how wide his eyes are, he still can't see anything right now.
"The fog...is thicker than it was in London and Canterbury!"
Yes, just as Harry said, the fog that has almost enveloped the entire UK is now so thick that it is impossible for ordinary people to walk in it.
It must be said that this has far exceeded their previous expectations.
"If every place on the shore is like this, I don't think we can move in this fog without magic!" Harry frowned, "The plan has changed, we have to reconsider. "
"That's right!" Neville immediately nodded and said, "If we go on like this, we will be no different from blind people in this fog. Let alone the rush, if we encounter a battle on the way, we can really survive in this fog." Fight those horrible living corpses?"
And just when everyone started to think hard, Safina in the cabin suddenly let out a soft cry. Immediately, the ship bumped into something with a "bang", causing the whole ship to shake violently.
Standing on the farthest side, Ron's feet were unsteady, and he almost fell headlong into the sea outside the boat.
"careful!"
Neville quickly stretched out his hand and pulled him back, but he also swayed and sat down on his buttocks.
When the ship stabilized a bit and everyone looked forward, Safina in the cockpit spoke:
"Well... here it is, although this is obviously not the same as the way I expected to land."
Everyone saw that the bow of the ship had hit a section of the iron pillar that seemed to be the railing of the pier.
"But anyway, it stopped."
Before she finished speaking, Safina quickly walked out of the cabin, dragged a bunch of cables and ran to the bow first, and tied the boat directly to the iron post.
"Let's go! You can go ashore, just go from here!"
After tying the cables, Safina turned her head and beckoned, then grabbed the railing and suddenly jumped, turning over neatly.
Harry and the other five hurriedly followed after seeing this.